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ODESSA CARRIGAN
She was in trouble. She was in big trouble,. It was one thing to find herself attracted to Charlie. He had saved her life, and the minute he had pulled her from that fire, he had endeared himself to her in an intense and unavoidable fashion, and that was when she thought the man looked like something out of a horror movie. Finding out he was unimaginably sexy was like icing a cake that was already covered in icing.
But Levi? Levi was another story. He was someone that, to all Intents and purposes, she had been warned about. Charlie didn't like him, and there had to be a reason for it. Just like there had to be a reason he would leave her the way he had. Maybe it didn't make much sense, but she couldn't believe that he would just abandon her, and she couldn't believe that he would effectively disown his friend and war buddy for no good reason... Which meant it was probably bad. But then, why would Selina bring her to him? She wasn't a fan of Odessa, that much was clear, but if she wanted to hurt her, she could have, in many different ways. Bringing her to Levi, there seemed to be little to her motives that were shady.
But she didn't really care, frankly, what anyone's motivations were for why they did what they did. She was hurt, and Levi was there. He was good looking, charming, funny... and he was a vivid reminder that she wasn't on her own, and there was little else that mattered. Granted, she'd probably be grateful at the end of it all, that she couldn't act on that attraction, because she'd undoubtedly regret it... had she been able to function half as well as she was, now.
With a quiet sigh, she let her eyes fall closed, her hand dropping from the ice pack as he reached to take it from her, "...Why does he hate you, Levi?" She murmured, quietly, almost rhetorically, "Tell me it has to do with you two drag racing over pinks and you stealing his best gal. That would just... paint the picture, you know?"
But Levi? Levi was another story. He was someone that, to all Intents and purposes, she had been warned about. Charlie didn't like him, and there had to be a reason for it. Just like there had to be a reason he would leave her the way he had. Maybe it didn't make much sense, but she couldn't believe that he would just abandon her, and she couldn't believe that he would effectively disown his friend and war buddy for no good reason... Which meant it was probably bad. But then, why would Selina bring her to him? She wasn't a fan of Odessa, that much was clear, but if she wanted to hurt her, she could have, in many different ways. Bringing her to Levi, there seemed to be little to her motives that were shady.
But she didn't really care, frankly, what anyone's motivations were for why they did what they did. She was hurt, and Levi was there. He was good looking, charming, funny... and he was a vivid reminder that she wasn't on her own, and there was little else that mattered. Granted, she'd probably be grateful at the end of it all, that she couldn't act on that attraction, because she'd undoubtedly regret it... had she been able to function half as well as she was, now.
With a quiet sigh, she let her eyes fall closed, her hand dropping from the ice pack as he reached to take it from her, "...Why does he hate you, Levi?" She murmured, quietly, almost rhetorically, "Tell me it has to do with you two drag racing over pinks and you stealing his best gal. That would just... paint the picture, you know?"